[ It's strange like this, to be the one doing the fucking yet following the pace set by Xiao Xingchen's swinging body. It makes it easier for him in some ways, he just needs to move himself in time and keep Xiao Xingchen swinging.
He listens intently to those noises, the way they shift as Xiao Xingchen gets used to it. Xue Yang can only imagine how it must feel for him right now, how overwhelmed he is. ]
Daozhang. How is it?
[ He's not particularly interested in the answer nearly as much as what Xiao Xingchen will think about trying to form one.
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He listens intently to those noises, the way they shift as Xiao Xingchen gets used to it. Xue Yang can only imagine how it must feel for him right now, how overwhelmed he is. ]
Daozhang. How is it?
[ He's not particularly interested in the answer nearly as much as what Xiao Xingchen will think about trying to form one.
Xue Yang swings him a little further. ]